Granger Smith Home Cooked Meal Lyrics
Home Cooked Meal by Granger Smith
[Verse 1]
This city's moving faster than the speed of neon light
Night turns into day and then it turns back into night
Without rest, I guess that's what we wanted
If you've got a craving or if you need a fix
You can always find you something that will do the trick
Just fine, in no time, it blows your mind, don't it
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal
[Verse 2]
If you need a shoulder or if you need a friend
If you even need to find a lover all you need's your fingertips
It's amazing and it's crazy, and it's lonely
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal
This city's moving faster than the speed of neon light
Night turns into day and then it turns back into night
Without rest, I guess that's what we wanted
If you've got a craving or if you need a fix
You can always find you something that will do the trick
Just fine, in no time, it blows your mind, don't it
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal
[Verse 2]
If you need a shoulder or if you need a friend
If you even need to find a lover all you need's your fingertips
It's amazing and it's crazy, and it's lonely
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
It's a fast food world, running and a-gunning
Twenty four seven three sixty-five, order it up and get what you like
Yeah, it sure is something
But here's the deal, nothing's real
It's a fast food world, dying for a home-cooked meal